Chapter 623

Science's Thumbelina: This attack is like a space-based weapon, and the pyramid that can compete with it is too exaggerated. The giant electric beholder at Fuyuki's singularity doesn't have such destructive power, right?

King Fruit: Is this the fighting power of that world's god-level powerhouse?

President of Meili's Support Association: This can only be regarded as the level of a super-class heroic spirit. The spiritual base of heroic spirits has its limits. Their spiritual base cannot support them to exert god-level strength.

UMR: This is scary enough. Fortunately, King Arthur seems to have no ill intentions towards the protagonist and even sends people to save the scene.

American Lion Head: It's a pity that I was taken away, Master, you must take me back later!

Human Mythology: Is It Necessary? Just throw away the useless lion head.jpg

American lion head: FUCK♦YOU!

Human Myth: Oh, stand still!

You are also a great soul: stop! stop! Stop fighting!

【"..."

Looking at the empty pit, Emiya Shirou fell silent for a moment, then turned to look at Tutankhamun, who had also turned into a human form beside him.

"Can you use your powers to track them?"

Tutankhamun touched his chin, and after the golden light flashed in his eyes, he shook his head.

"Unlikely, I felt the interference from the same power from the sun. Strange, are there other pharaohs helping the girl?"

"The power of the sun?"

Emiya Shirou glanced at the blazing sun hanging high in the middle of his head, and some thoughts flashed in his eyes.

And at this moment, a gentle call attracted his attention.

"What a pity, senior."

"Um?"

The young man followed the sound and saw the purple-haired girl wearing a white dress with a rich Egyptian style appearing not far away.

Different from the previous time at Fuyuki's singularity, the girl's empty eyes at this time were filled with brilliance, and her cold expression completely disappeared. Instead, she turned to a warm smile corresponding to her gentle voice, just like a school girl next door. Generally cute.

"Senior, do you want the eye soul in that child's hand? I can help you!"

Seeing the smile on the girl's face, Emiya Shirou couldn't help but ask after being slightly stunned.

"Sakura, why are you in this world? Shouldn't the person responsible for the problems of this world be Julian?"]

"Oh ho~"

In Mo Yi's other parallel world, a black-haired boy wearing glasses made an interesting voice.

As early as in the past theatrical version of the linkage between Spirit Rider and Holy Blade, Julian guessed that the plot of "Spirit Rider" might be related to his family because of Angelica's appearance, and now he finally got it through the mouth of Emiya Shirou confirmed.

The current mainstream view in the Demon Forum that the three major families are Tohsaka, Matou and Einzbern is wrong. The Ensworth family is the last family.

Thinking that the purpose of Shirou Emiya in the video seemed to be related to Miyu Emiya, Julian glanced in the direction of the underground with disgust, which was the dungeon of the Ensworth family.

"No matter what world you are in, you look like a hopeless idiot, Emiya."

At the same time, the encounter forum also exploded because of the attitude between Emiya Shirou and the girl named Sakura.

Cancer of the Earth: Huh? I smell love! The love detective comes uninvited!

The Sleeping Beauty of Literature: Isn’t this attitude difference too obvious?

It's simply the sound of nature: one glance at Ding Zhen, identified as the sour smell of love.

Denden★ Live Broadcaster: This is Padya’s new paradoxical Pokémon - Iron Crush, right?

Purple-haired female passerby: downtime.EXE

Lily, the partner of justice: Hello, Sakura! What's wrong with you? Wake up!

Fuyuki no Tiger: Poor girl, her love affair was broadcast live to the whole world.

Asuna: Damn, what kind of shameful play is this?

[Consciousness awakened from the groggy darkness, Fujimaru Ritsuka supported his aching body and sat up from the ground, forcing his somewhat sluggish brain to look around.

"Huh? This is it?"

Wearing a blanket for heat preservation, under the starry sky that has not been infiltrated by modern technology, only the nearby bonfire brings some warmth.

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at the nearest light source and saw four figures there——

A cherry-haired swordsman, a green-cloaked archer, a silver-haired physicist, and... a tall and handsome man wearing silver armor with dazzling blond hair.

"You're awake!"

The man noticed the girl's movements, and with a smile like the sun on his face, he stood up, scooped a bowl of food into the iron pot on the campfire and came to her side.

"You've been sleeping for a whole day and a half. Come get something quick to replenish your strength."

"Thanks."

Subconsciously taking the warm wooden bowl, Fujimaru Ritsuka saw that Newton and the heroic spirits did not object, so he glanced at the yellow mud-like substance in the bowl, took a bite with a wooden spoon and put it into his mouth, and asked curiously .

"What kind of food is this? I feel like I haven't eaten it before."

"It's my best dish..."

The blond Sun Knight replied with a smile.

"Mashed potatoes!"

The next second, Fujimaru Ritsuka's consciousness was fragmented again. 】

625: Cleopatra (3k)

Many viewers were shocked when they saw the scene where Fujimaru Ritsuka, who persisted in not losing consciousness even after eating Emiya Shirou's special move, was knocked down by Gawain on the spot with a lump of mud-like unknown substance. Eclipsed, unconsciously generated extremely negative related associations.

Traveler: Guda was assassinated, the whole place was blocked!

The Sleeping Beauty of literature: I thought I was a helper, but I never expected that I was actually an assassin!

Working Demon King: This assassin is obviously super strong but too cautious.jpg

Devil Bomber: This *Sarkaz expletive* is so despicable, it’s poisonous in the X!

The invincible Gawain fell: Ah this...

The invincible Gawain fell: If I said it was really just mashed potatoes, would you believe it?

Arthurrrrr! : I can testify that Gao Wenqing’s mashed potatoes are so delicious without any pretense.

Cheating Sword: Shut up! Memories, terrible memories are coming back!

Cui Sadness: Ah, are you remembering bad things? I’m so sad.

The invincible Gawain fell: Hahaha, how can it be so exaggerated? My king likes to eat the mashed potatoes I make the most. It must be that the master is not used to the food of our era.

King Dumao: No, Gao Wenqing, the reason why I can eat it is because in Britain, where cooking skills were lacking, I chose the latter between eating dirt directly or eating mashed potatoes that were the same as dirt. Forced to be true.jpg

The invincible Gawain fell: Nani! ?

Cheating Sword: Ah, the invincible Gawain has fallen.

["Oh, it looks like this lady is really tired. She fell asleep again after just one bite."

Without realizing that he was the culprit of this situation, Gawain smiled and covered Fujimaru Ritsuka with the blanket again, picked up the bowl, walked back to the bonfire and sat down.

Here, there are three unconscious heroes who remain seated and three slightly moved bowls of food. The substance in them is Gawain's confident masterpiece, mashed potatoes.

And the reason why they lost consciousness is self-evident.

"It seems that all the guests in Chaldea are very tired from the continuous rush! Then, let's leave the next night vigil to Gawain, the sun knight, and guard the guests' exquisite sleep! "

…

At the same time, somewhere in the distance, inside a magnificent pyramid.

A green-haired woman wrapped in a snow-white robe and adorned with gorgeous gold ornaments opened her eyes from her short sleep. Her beautiful eyes that seemed to contain stars looked at the only darkness in the temple.

There, the flames and the brilliance of the sun could not shine into it. The deep and terrifying darkness and the squirming sounds of flesh and blood from time to time became the main theme here, and a strong unhappiness was forced into this solemn and sacred hall. A sense of harmony.

Because of the existence of this abnormal thing, Cleopatra, also known as Cleopatra, had to refuse the visits of other pharaohs and sealed her in her pyramid.

Just because if other pharaohs are allowed to see such filthy things, the wrath from the pharaohs will fall on the survivors who exist in the darkness without hesitation.

For Pharaoh, who was the natural order of Egypt itself, the existence of "this thing" itself was a provocation to Pharaoh.

And for Cleopatra, who could almost be said to be the concept of "beauty" itself, and who had extremely strict requirements for "beauty", such ugly things should often be her "no matter who is ugly, as long as they are ugly" No different than a slave." The first goal of the creed is to eliminate them.

But at this moment, she was willing to endure the discomfort engraved on the spiritual base level and stay in the same room with such a weird thing for several days and months.

The fundamental reason is because...

"Cleopatra... Cleopatra... are you okay... did I protect you... Cleopatra..."

The noise seemed to be made by rubbing sharp nails on the blackboard, and intermittently, the harsh voice coming from the darkness spoke on its own.

"He" did not realize that the person he was obsessed with was very close to him, he was just repeating meaningless murmurs, and this has continued since the day the singularity was formed until now.

However, even if she knew that these voices were not really calling her, Cleopatra still squeezed out a smile on her expressionless face.

"Yes, I am, I am here, Anthony."

Her voice was sweet and sweet, full of love, but also full of exhaustion that could not be covered up. 】

Flower of Rome: Anthony, this thing is actually Anthony?

Cleopatra: Could Antony have become like this?

Fever Big Cat: Who is Anthony?

EMT: Call the Boss.

Little Eggplant: Mark Antony, in the history of our world, was one of the most important military aides of Caesar during his lifetime. He followed Caesar through several wars, large and small, and gained considerable military exploits.

Little eggplant: After the death of Caesar the Great, he and Caesar's son Octavian confronted each other after a series of splashes and began to compete for the power of Rome, but he was ultimately defeated by the latter and died in Egypt.

Little Eggplant: There is a legend that he betrayed Rome because he declared that he would protect Cleopatra and her beloved Egypt, and eventually committed suicide together with Cleopatra.

EMT: Huh? Didn't I remember that Cleopatra was not supposed to be the wife of his master Caesar? How come he was deeply in love with Cleopatra again?

It's a necessary sacrifice: Not surprisingly, I know a guy who likes to hit on wives.

Chaos Evil Gudazi: You might as well read Cao Cao's ID card.

Chaos Evil Gudazi: Ahem, ancient people had much more open ideas about marriage and love than our modern people.

President of Meili Support Association: Yes, in that era, things in this area were actually not as conservative as we thought, especially among the ruling class.

Cleopatra: I still love Caesar deeply, but it is undeniable that after the death of Caesar, Antony came to encourage and support me, and his love was so passionate that he was willing to give up everything. I felt moved. Alas, I am such a sinful woman.

Flower of Rome: In ancient times, beautiful women were often the object of competition for heroes. Those who could not be fooled by your beauty were the few heroes who were as upright as my son Octavian.

Flowers of Rome: Cleopatra, you don’t have to feel sad about your own shining. Although I am unhappy that the abominable Antony took advantage of me after my death, it is an indisputable fact that he protected you in the end. .

[Regarding Cleopatra's beautiful voice, the existence she called Antony did not change at all. He was still just doing his own thing aimlessly and talking to himself.

Cleopatra didn't pay attention to this, just stared at the darkness quietly.

Until a certain moment, her eyes suddenly froze, and her gentle voice disappeared, instead taking on a temperature as cold as ice.

"I don't remember summoning you, the Magic King's lackey."

"hehe……"

Pleasant chuckles sounded in the corner, and Leif, dressed in all green as always, walked out and bowed to the beautiful woman on the throne.

"This is really rude, but I also have my own reasons. Please forgive me."

"Hmph, tell me, what's the matter? If it's something trivial, I don't mind killing you here."

The golden cobra, which was made up of connected segments, slowly poked its head out from behind the throne, its red eyes staring intently at the man below.

She looked ready to go, as if if Cleopatra had a thought, the cobra would pounce on Leif and bite Leif to death.

Seeing this, Leif shrugged as if he had given up, and then told his purpose.

"Chaldea has arrived at this singular point and successfully reunited with the divine ancestor of Rome. Pharaoh Nitocris also detected the move of that person between the sea of ​​trees and the city-state."